By a gargantuan effort of will, I reclaimed myself from Louise’s grasping mouth, and sliding between Bette’s spread thighs, I thrust myself deep b...etween her legs. Louise pressed her lips to Bette’s while she ran her hand over Bette’s breast, taking her nipple between thumb and forefinger, and teasing it into a tiny erection. Bette closed her eyes, concentrating on the sensations building in her body. Then Louise stretched her upper body over Bette’s and rubbed her nipple against Bette’s. Bette. None of the men was, so I guess it was just the newbie, me, who had electricity charging through his body. We walked into the class area. The instructor, a young man of Indian extraction, was in front of the class, facing us. Nude, as were we. His ample penis hung down and I wondered what the women thought. Would they be comparing us (me) to him? Was I the only one for whom this was a fraught experience?The instructor began with various poses, and we all modeled after him. Melanie was. Our discussion was easy and fluid and could have gone on all afternoon but I did not want her to get in trouble for getting back to work late. I walked her to her truck we talked a bit and finally she turned her head up to me so that I could kiss her. MM light to start but that didn't last long since I was getting excited and gently moved my tongue to her lips and then into her mouth. Again that could have gone on all afternoon as far as I was concerned. We continued to talk but she is. She was lying in a rumpled bed, and there was just a hint of dawn peeping through the windows. A male body was snoring next to her, and she was covered in an assortment of substances. Alas, she’d fallen again.She recalled that she’d been at the Randolph Tavern the night before. The place was overpriced. But the atmosphere was upscale, and they poured a pretty heavy-handed shot. A bunch of them were sitting together, watching the Cubbies on the TVs behind the bar.The Cubs were playing.